“We can go up ta’ the ticket guy and jus’ say our mama gave the tickets in advance. We’ll say she’s a waitin’ fer’ us,” he smiled perfecting his plan. The studier watched as his friends came up with the plan. “Y’all need ta’ keep you heads down though. Don’ let em’ see your face.” They all walked up to the ticket taker slowly. “Do you guys have a ticket?” The old gray man spoke in a serious but soft tone. “No, well, yes,” he stuttered, “Our mama’s came through here not so long ago. She says we could tell you that she gave you the tickets in advance.” The ticket taker looked up, “I don’t seem to remember no ‘mama’s’ walking through here. What did she look like?” The boy turned around to see all of his friends staring at him with cold white …show more content…
A horrible test that determines my future. That’s what they say anyways. I should’ve stayed home, reviewed. I’m not ready. I’m not ready. I need more,” he started, “I need more time.” “Well hurry up in ere’. The movie’s almost ova’. You ain’t got no time.” The studier walked out of the restroom shortly thereafter to find a surprising pair of people chatting. “They were just kids!” It was the old man. The ticket taker. “I don’t care whether they are kids, adults, or elder like yourself. We don’t let people in for free.” The man talking was obviously in charge of the cinema. The boss. “Give me another chance,” the old man cried. “Never” the boss tore off the old man's name tag and threw it in the trash can below him. “Get out of my building.” The old man walked out of the theater with his head hung low. Like a student leaving detention, the old man walked through the cinema door one last time. The studier returned to the theater. By the time the movie had ended everyone left and returned to their homes. It was now close to ten o’clock. The studier was in his bed when the thought occurred to him. “I’m going to fail this test.” Of course he had his doubts, but now it was confirmed. All faith had been lost due to one night. He woke up the next morning tired. More tired than usual. He left for school at six-thirty in the morning. As he walked through the school doors he saw a familiar face. The
“ We have a family picked out, they are willing to take you today. Well if you are ready today. You need to get a bag of stuff to take”
"It was too late. We would have died," our driver replied in a serious voice while pointing in the other direction.
The hostler spoke to the driver as he worked. “Do you think the bandits will try another holdup?”
“Good, good. Zimma will fill you in on the rest. Now, how about we go meet somebody important to you? She knew your father.”
He then took a break, and out of
“No honey, the underground railroad is something completely different.” his mother explained as they got onto the train.
He woke up. It was all just a dream. He hopped out of his bed and began to get dressed. While he did this, he pondered on what the dream meant. He tried to make sense of it, but he eventually forgot about it and just gave up. He carried on throughout his day, until the time came. At around lunchtime, it happened.
Finally, the scene ended and Intermission began. At intermission, the director hald a little meeting outside and He began to congratulate us.
“Four tickets for two hours please,” Mom says politely. The lady gives her four green wrist bands then Mom gave Clay, Ethan, Kade, and I each one of them.
soon as he dives in the rest of the boys go to the edge and look at
When am I going to be done with my homework? Elijah thought. It’s almost seven thirty. If I don’t get done soon, I won’t be able to watch any TV. Elijah’s parents were upstairs and he was bored, so when he finished his homework at seven twenty-three, he watched TV until eight, his favorite channel was showing Castaway. Then he went to sleep.
Daniel opened his eyes and immediately squeezed them shut against the bright sunlight spilling in from his bedroom window. He groaned and pulled the blanket over his head. His head was still pounding from the night before. Danny thought back to the events that took place that night. They were the same as any other night had been for a while. He awoke at the same exact time, three A.M. and he had to fight for his life.
"That's a good idea," her mother said. So they packed a nice basket for Little Red gangster Hood to take to her grandmother.
"I 'm going with you.Honey me and Lizzy need go home, I am calling an Uber I 'll text you." Mom announced.
“Of course you did, Philip! And it’s the third time today! Today!” Instructor Clave roared. “Oh and don’t bullshit me anymore, you clearly knew you would fall asleep. You’re just lazy enough to not care!”